Luyện nghe bài hát Tales Of The Riverbank

Fourteen hours of working
In early morning Mersey
Too tired to
The cornflakes on tongue

As morning the docks
You dream of all the ships there have been
A river full of everything it's not
And if your not meant to feel like this
Maybe time for someone to resist

The riverbank tell you tales
Of lives, ship with sails
were passed from fathers to their sons

Sometimes it comes to you
The many to the few
Unless you the line your jobs are gone

If it takes a thousand days, never stop
Tell it a thousand ways, you'll be wrong

Not a word in the morning
Feels like been out for ages
Maybe unions and players save us
But there's nothing on earth can us

The strength to load a ships
But hands can turn to fists
On picket lines emotions overflow

A job for decent pay
To if that's the only way
The union well tough you're on your own

If it takes a thousand days we'll never
Tell it a thousand ways still be wrong

Not a word in the morning
Feels like we've been out for
The unions and won't save us
There's on earth can break us